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State to state, slippin slate nigga |
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This for the block nigga |
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E'ry nigga out there who |
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God damnit maintaininoff slangin 'caine and all dem, thangs |
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And y'knowwhat |
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I'mtalkinbout |
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I feel that (I feel that) |
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See I done been in that situation where niggaz flip birds |
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Y'all know the gangsta, lil' young nigga |
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Who thugged out all night on the curb, came up from a |
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GRAMAnd bitch |
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I got 'em warrin for 10-5, the new nigga in town |
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I'm the king of this drug ring, just waitin to be crowned |
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You havin money by the ton, |
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I got thousands by the pound |
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And the urge to splurge for all you niggaz want an ounce |
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Ain't no problem with the product, long as you got the amount |
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And every bit of my fetti, cause every bit of it count |
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I'ma roll in the low, rain snow hot or cold |
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Finish my narcotics and put my bitches on the road |
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First nigga try and jack, watch murder go kill them hoes |
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All white, no crack, how |
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I get it, how it go17 years old, |
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I'm rappin 10 at a time |
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To me, front shit ain't punk shit, long as |
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I get mine |
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And we can get down to shine, no more sellin them dimes |
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Put 20's on our rides, fuck hoes with thick thighs |
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Then maybe you can see, how it is to be rich |
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You ain't heard about a nigga? |
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I be servin them bricks[Chorus] |
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Nightfall to sunshine, 24 hour shifts |
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If crime didn't pay, |
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I'd be still on the strip [repeat 2 lines 3X] |
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Nightfall to sunshine, 24 hour shifts |
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Look - if crime didn't pay, |
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I'd be still on the strip[Young Buck] |
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I've survived off this cocaine game, and it's a strain to my brainto front a nigga a thang, 'bout mine he won't complain |
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Conversation rule the nation, y'all niggaz know the sayin |
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Prayin I don't catch ya wit'cha watch |
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I'll take ya out the picture |
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Money run the country, similar to |
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Adolf Hitler |
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Always been to drugs but see it's different kind of dealers |
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You pay what you weigh, or should |
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I say, get my scrilla |
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Not tomorrow but today, okay, it's on the real'a |
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I ain't tryin to be a killer just a nigga 'bout his cheddar |
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And I ain't got it, you can't cancel the bill collector |
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Coulda been did your rump, put your family in the middle |
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But I chose to be a man and keep it on that level |
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Your potnahs done told you about this young runnin rebel |
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And the load he carries behind if |
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I can't get mine |
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So robbin niggaz blind is the way |
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I'ma play the game |
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Gotta respect my mind and if you don't you still payin[Chorus][Young Buck] |
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I'm a 100% for the |
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Presidents |
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I never been hesitant, to leave 'em layin with no evidence |
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Gotta make the best of this, stack my cheese |
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Then come back and get the rest of it, transportin ki's |
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In the Benz with the leather kit, ride with me |
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When you hear that |
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Desert Eagle click it's world war 3 |
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This ain't how it 'posed to be, but ain't no fuckin role model |
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Besides people down in hell still want ice water |
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Now how you livin nigga? |
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When hard times comecan you stand prison nigga, or you gon' run yo' tongue? |
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What's that on yo' arm? |
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You feel like it make a man? |
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Well let me get that and yo' charm, but turn around and count to 10 |
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Can't turn soldier in one day, the thug gotta just be withinyour blood or yo' family, the streets gon' tell how good you been |
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But see I'm a young nigga {edited} in his face |
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Since 12 I had a triple beam servin them cakes[Chorus] |